... that you may have been worried about me as it now quite a while since I set out on our walk in the cold and wind.
Well... you didn't need to because I've been to Morpeth, had my hair done, got some bits and pieces for NY, made an apple pie and a batch of some new things called 'cutie pies(!), finished the pineapple cake that I started yesterday (finished decorating it, not eating it!) and wrapped my niece's birthday present since we got back from our walk!
Just didn't want you to think I'd succumbed to the elements and was lying in a little heap while my Westie girls looked on forlornly wondering why their mum isn't moving any more.

I can assure you that if you had indeed perished in the manner of Capt. Oates the dogs would have eaten you...sure as eggs is eggs (aching mens' feet)
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